He thought it was the sea, the quiet sea.

The old man Lu Qingchen once said: "The most powerful cultivator in the world today is considered to be the one who is most likely to break through to the Five Prefectures, and the vulgar Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Saint Liu Bai sensed the turbulent Yellow River at the beginning of his cultivation. Ning Que had said at that time: "If someone can sense the sea, will this person be a cultivation genius who is more powerful than the Sword Saint of the Southern Jin Kingdom?"

For more than 10 years, he meditated while eating, gambling, reading, writing, sleeping, riding, killing, and setting fires. This young man's spiritual world contains a large amount of extremely pure spiritual power. When he finally passed through ten of the seventeen acupuncture points in the Qi Sea Snow Mountain, the spiritual power he had accumulated was finally exhausted through the passage and turned into a sonorous and powerful music.

The breath of nature is felt in this song. Although the number of holes on the vertical bamboo flute of the body is still very small, and the singing voice is a little dull, the power of each note in the song is felt.

However, this power is so concentrated that Breath of Nature creates a certain sense of repulsion. If the breath of nature that Ning Que felt was like the sea, then the psychic power he used to sense the breath of nature was like a quenched iron needle, it was extremely small, but it was very hard and sharp.

The sharp iron needle fell gently into the sea, causing no waves or making any sound, but easily and silently penetrated the infinite depths of the water, and then slowly fell into the dark abyss in silence.

Ning Que didn't know about these very specific issues, and he didn't think about anything negative. Just like a boy who hugged his mother's thigh and cried for half a year, and finally got the new toy he had been longing for, Ning Que used his psychic power to spend the whole night in constant meditation, feeling that new and wonderful breath.

He kept knitting his palms in the air, trying to catch the bleak candlelight in the dilapidated room, affecting the bean-shaped candlelight on the table. Although he did not succeed, this did not affect his interest in the slightest, and he repeated the action.

It was great that the next morning, when he left the old brush shop, he didn't look haggard from being awake all night. On the contrary, he looks good and healthy. Maybe a light heart becomes a blooming face?

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Ning Que rode a carriage to the academy and looked at the green meadows, lush green trees, clouds flowing on the mountains, the beautiful oriental morning light, the black and white buildings, and the eaves shrouded in clouds. In his eyes, there was a beautiful aura in the world, and the already beautiful Academy Mountain became even more charming, which made him want to laugh out loud.

Because he was in a good mood, facing the classmates who had just gotten off the carriage and the classmates in the college who were holding pancakes in one hand and books in the other, he changed his usual detached temperament and stepped forward to greet him. However, the atmosphere in the academy today is a little weird. To be more precise, the atmosphere around Ning Que was a little weird. The classmates did not seem interested in his greetings, and some students came from a distance, walked around to face him, gossiping contemptuously.

Ning Que walked into classroom No. 3 in a daze, and then was surprised to find that those more familiar classmates also behaved strangely and cast strange glances at him. Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he nodded to Situ Yilan in the front row and walked to his seat.

Situ Yilan looked down at yesterday's review papers arranged by mathematics, as if she didn't see his movements. But when he passed by, she looked back at Ning Que's back, sighed and shook her head.

I took two days off. Why do I feel like people see me differently?

Ning Que sat down and looked at Chu Youxian next to him, and asked with a smile: "Does everyone know that I jumped off the cliff and became a little jealous and hateful?"

Of course, it's a joke. However, the cheerful and easy-going Chu Youxian did not have a smile on his face this time. He stared at Ning Que's face and asked seriously, "You really don't know what's going on?"

"I don't know." Ning Que spread his hands and said innocently: "The empire has started attacking Northern Yan again?" There is an etiquette class today, and the lecturer is a bad-tempered swallow. So it's really something to worry about.

"Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to joke at this time?"

Chu Youxian looked at him, sighed, and said, "The entire academy, from the tutor to the students, was staring at the semester exam the day before yesterday to see if you or Xie Chengyun could win this bet." But no one could have expected him to get extra points in five courses, but you didn't take the exam at all. That's why you think people behave strangely.

Ning Que was slightly stunned, and after this reminder, he finally remembered what happened that morning after Xie Chengyun and other A-grade dormitory students broke into classroom No. 3, and that the semester exam of the gamble had ended the day before yesterday.

What was he doing at the time? At that time, he was leaning against the wall on the second floor of the old library, unconscious because of an invisible spear still stuck in his chest, waiting to die in the company of a bowl of water and two cold steamed buns.

"It turned out that the semester exam was the day before yesterday. I really forgot, but I remember asking a female professor to take a leave of absence for me,"

Ning Que explained with a smile.

In his eyes, it is very naïve and funny to bet on the semester exam results with Xie Chengyun. However, at that time, because of the anger of Situ Yilan and his three classmates, he had to accept it.

Now that semester exams and gambling are missed because of something else, what has happened cannot be changed. Although it was indeed a pity to miss the opportunity to defeat that high-profile Master Xie, he would not lament, feel deep sadness, and cry like a sophomore in high school who forgot to get his admission ticket.

That morning, during the quiet and serious semester exams of the academy, he killed a person with a strong cultivation in a small house by the lake, and spent a very mysterious time on the Vermilion Bird Avenue. Running back and forth between life and death, he encountered the biggest crisis in his 16-year life, and it was also the greatest wealth. That gamble is meaningless compared to these things.

"The problem is that you're on leave." Chu Youxian looked at him blankly and said, "As long as you take the exam, even if the final score is not good, far worse than Xie Chengyun, we will not have any opinion on you." There is no doubt that no one can win an exam forever, and you accept gambling just to prove your courage that day...... However, no one thought that you were too scared to take the test, which made everyone so disappointed in you.

After hearing these words, Ning Que couldn't help but be slightly surprised. After a while, he smiled and said, "What the hell? Regardless of the illness, I struggled to walk directly into the examination room, my face was pale, I tried to take the exam with a brush, I vomited blood to answer every question, and in the end I only answered half of the questions, and the snow-white test papers were all stained red, and then I died because of the non-stop blood flow, does this mean that I have courage?

This quote is funny, but it exposes his extreme sharpness and anger.

"Are you really sick?" Chu Youxian felt that there was an angry tone hidden in his words, and after being shocked, he said, "But now that you are so good-looking, who will believe you?"

Then he sighed and said, "Yesterday the results of the exam were announced. Linchuan Wang Ying took the A+ test, and Xie Chengyun won the remaining five A+. I've heard that he's been studying very hard these months just to beat you.

"Now there's a rumor in the academy that you came up with the idea of calling in sick because you knew you couldn't beat him, but you didn't want to lose the exam either."

Ning Que frowned and said, "It's shameful to retreat without a fight, not to mention not even participating." Although I feel that this semester's exam gambling is extremely boring, I will not be afraid because I have already agreed. If, as you said, I wasn't sick, but just took sick leave to avoid semester exams, wouldn't that be a coward's behavior?

At this time, Chu Youxian really believed that he was very sick the day before yesterday. He looked at Ning Que sympathetically and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. "I believe in you, but the problem is that other people, especially the students in the A-year dorm, don't believe you. In the eyes of them, and even most of the academy people, you are ...... now He's a coward.

Ning Que was speechless, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He was a little angry and a little unwilling in his heart. But thinking about those wonderful feelings last night, he decided not to think about these things. Since he is now a genius disciple of cultivation, why should he be angry with these naïve boys?

The word "show" is a very simple noun that requires interaction between both parties when it comes to becoming a verb. He didn't want to put on a show for his classmates who thought he was a coward, but he couldn't stop some of the people who automatically won because he quit showing off in front of him.

And this is where most of the conflicts in youth idol dramas come from.